Grilled Branzino
Grilled Branzino on my plate
She gotta hand her life to me in full like Heavens Gate
Ain't have a choice I had to get some cake like Anna Mae
Blew out my candle then I put some icing on her face
The streets could be complex it's like a struggle everyday
Hit in his helmet then he bled all on his Helmut Lang
I'ma tell Raj to try to swang the Tesla in the rain
My LA nigga say he wit the extras on the gang
Cold pressed roots with ginger don't drink tang
Yo nigga ain't the same baby put respect on my name
Could never write a statement that's disrespecting the game
North Face color block I'm in even fresh in the rain
She think I'ma match but I ain't thinking holy matrimony
43 so small I forgot I even had it on me
Richmond nigga
With a taste for escargot and abalone
Cabernet Sauvignon pesto spinach stuffed ravioli
Glass bottle Acua Panna no more dirty fanta
Sin city something pretty on South Tropicana
Buying scripts norco oxy RP and Opana
How you still make a statement after yo miranda
They put a Japanese spin on this Mexican elote corn
The appetizer menu is divided into cold or warm
Yellowtail sashimi or that Japanese wagyu I'm torn
Glaze dripping off these lamb chops is this food or porn
We spinned the globe a couple times what could you say to us
In places where they barely speaking English but they paying us
You niggas only taking trips to Vegas you play too much
Flew my bitch to New Orleans just to eat some etouffee and fuck
I dropped so much on Crypto nigga I'ma cryp
So artichoke crab ain't the only time I buy the dip
Tell em it's all right here when I buy a whip
I'm scared of down payments and car notes nigga I'ma bitch
The way it's looking we gone hit a milly bout a year
Got out my own way and got them negative thoughts up outta here
I walk through the front I grab my bag and then walk out the rear
All black Yukon a real sleeveland cavalier
Exotic food predator if she act right I'm blessing her
We in here like a settler Roka Akor regular
This ain't Applebee's we finna spend some money
You ain't cultured niggas still medium rare is bloody on God
She gotta hand her life to me in full like Heavens Gate
Ain't have a choice I had to get some cake like Anna Mae
Blew out my candle then I put some icing on her face
The streets could be complex it's like a struggle everyday
Hit in his helmet then he bled all on his Helmut Lang
I'ma tell Raj to try to swang the Tesla in the rain
My LA nigga say he wit the extras on the gang
Cold pressed roots with ginger don't drink tang
Yo nigga ain't the same baby put respect on my name
Could never write a statement that's disrespecting the game
North Face color block I'm in even fresh in the rain
She think I'ma match but I ain't thinking holy matrimony
43 so small I forgot I even had it on me
Richmond nigga
With a taste for escargot and abalone
Cabernet Sauvignon pesto spinach stuffed ravioli
Glass bottle Acua Panna no more dirty fanta
Sin city something pretty on South Tropicana
Buying scripts norco oxy RP and Opana
How you still make a statement after yo miranda
They put a Japanese spin on this Mexican elote corn
The appetizer menu is divided into cold or warm
Yellowtail sashimi or that Japanese wagyu I'm torn
Glaze dripping off these lamb chops is this food or porn
We spinned the globe a couple times what could you say to us
In places where they barely speaking English but they paying us
You niggas only taking trips to Vegas you play too much
Flew my bitch to New Orleans just to eat some etouffee and fuck
I dropped so much on Crypto nigga I'ma cryp
So artichoke crab ain't the only time I buy the dip
Tell em it's all right here when I buy a whip
I'm scared of down payments and car notes nigga I'ma bitch
The way it's looking we gone hit a milly bout a year
Got out my own way and got them negative thoughts up outta here
I walk through the front I grab my bag and then walk out the rear
All black Yukon a real sleeveland cavalier
Exotic food predator if she act right I'm blessing her
We in here like a settler Roka Akor regular
This ain't Applebee's we finna spend some money
You ain't cultured niggas still medium rare is bloody on God
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Writer(s): Nathaniel Flentroy Jr.
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